Just a Fuck Buddy

Morning After

The next morning Sergio woke up with his head pounding horribly. He swore quietly, rubbing his eyes trying to wake up. He looked down and saw Luka holding onto him tightly.

"Dios ayuda me por favor," Sergio prayed quietly.

'Did last night truly happen?' Sergio thought to himself staring at Luka who looked entirely peaceful. The light colored eyes fluttered open and Luka smiled up at Sergio.

"Good morning Sergio," Luka said softly, leaning further into the Spanish man.

Sergio held him tighter before speaking in a hush manner, "Good morning." Naturally their lips came together sweetly. Sergio pressed Luka to the bed gently kissing his hickey marked neck. Luka sighed delightfully as he wrapped his hand to Sergio's back aching for more kisses.

"We've," Luka was interrupted as Sergio placed his lips on his chest.

"N-not there S-Sergio," Luka said breathlessly as Sergio twirled his tongue flicking it devilishly.

"We have practice," Luka said between loud moans.

"Practice can wait," Sergio replied dismissively."I can't go to practice like this," Sergio told Luka seductively before making out with him.

It took him a second but eventually the Croatian pulled away sternly, reminding Sergio, "Practice." They were ridiculously late at this point almost a whole hour considering that they'd woken up only a few minutes before practice commenced.

"Sergio," Luka held Sergio's hand to capture his attention, "This stays between us. I don't want to lose futbol because of my relations."

Sergio smirked at Luka, "Of course Luka. I wouldn't be surprised if this was a one time thing." Sergio felt a pang of sadness hit him, of course he'd had many relationships with women.

He'd been used to leaving them, having them chase after him. And now here he was staring down at a boy nonetheless, wondering to himself why he didn't want to go public.

"Thanks Sergio," Luka glanced around before kissing the tall man on the cheek and rushing onto the field. Leaving Sergio to blush at the sudden and adorable action from Luka.

"Puta madre," Sergio swore before running onto the field a short while later.

"Where have you been?" Nacho asked Sergio aggressively.

"Home," Sergio replied nonchalantly.

"Right. You've got a certain look on your face," Nacho teased Sergio.

"A look like you've been used," Nacho looked him up and down in a mock disgusted face.

"Used?" Sergio questioned him.

"You know what I mean," Nacho said with an eye roll.

"I have no clue what you're talking about so just shut up," Sergio responded with attitude. Briefly, Sergio's eyes wandered to Luka where he glanced at the Croat laughing loudly with Benzema.

"You got plans today?" Nacho asked Sergio with wriggly brows.

"I don't think so," Sergio replied back cooly.

"Good cause I'm coming over later," Nacho told the defender. Christiano strolled over to meet Nacho and Sergio sitting on the grass.

"Feeling alright Sergio?" Christiano asked.

"I should be asking you the same thing," Sergio joked. A light laugh passed between the group as they remembered the night before.

"I can't help but think Luka is hiding from me," Christiano admitted. Sergio said nothing he waited for Nacho to speak first.

"And why do you think that," Nacho finally inquired.

"We usually warm up together and he hasn't even come over to say anything," Christian explained with a sigh.

"Weird," Nacho admitted though he didn't seem to care all too much.

"I'm serious Nacho," Christiano told the man. Sergio continued to stay quiet not wanting anything to do with the conversation.

"Sergio what do you think?" Christiano asked a distracted Sergio.

"Um," Sergio took a second to think of a lie, "Maybe he's just too hungover." Christiano seemed to think the statement over in his mind trying to see if it was plausible.

"Yeah maybe. But either way I'm gonna call him over," Christiano said before ushering the blonde over. Sergio felt his heart beat begin to quicken as he looked away.

"What up Christiano? Nacho," Luka greeted the two. Nacho eyed Sergio suspiciously wondering what the defender could've done.

"How are you this morning?" Christiano asked Luka as relaxed as he possibly could.

"I'm good just woke up late," Luka said with a slight blush. Then all too quickly, Nacho noticed Luka's neck.

"No mames," Nacho joked as his eyes widened. "Luka looks like you've had a night to remember," Nacho mentioned. Christiano immediately stopped the convo he was in with Luka.

"Oh so that's why you've been quiet," Christiano seemed to catch onto what was happening.

"What are you even talking about?" Luka tried to play off.

"Luka, Luka, Luka," Christiano said in an all knowing way.

"I didn't take you for such a ladies man," Nacho joined in on the jokes. Luka seemed to grow an even brighter red as he had been called out for his activities the night before.

"Not funny guys," Sergio finally said something.

"Are you mad you didn't go home with anyone last night?" Nacho asked sarcastically.

"I'm sure you didn't either," Sergio threw right back at him.

"So who's the luck lady?" Christiano questioned.

"She's no one," Luka shrugged his shoulders making sure to avoid Sergio's gaze.

"She sure had fun with you though," Nacho jested.

"Whatever you say," Luka replied sarcastically. "I'm gonna go stretch," Luka told the group before running off.

From then on out Sergio and Luka were incredibly awkward with one another. They didn't talk anymore only indirectly when they were in groups or practices. It felt as though that one night seemed to have ruined their friendship.

Because now whenever Sergio looked at Luka all he could imagine was the sweet way Luka called for him that one night. The urge to simply pull Luka into needy kisses took over all of Sergio's body and he feared that if he was left alone with Luka he'd do something he'd regret.

And so from then on Sergio made it a point to avoid Luka so as not to taint him any further. He now understood that perhaps it was better to keep Luka as far away as possible.